In the kitchen.
Grandma Yan caressed Ye Qian's cheeks with tears in her eyes and a slight smile on her lips.
"Hmm."
Ye Qian nodded and extended his hand to wipe the tears welling in her eyes.
How could he not know what it was like for a mother to make some food for her child and see him eat the food prepared by her like she had accomplished something which would be no less than winning a world for her?
Though Ye Qian didn't quite know how a mother would feel like or even his mother would when he used to feed Little Qiqi and Little Jia he would always feel a sense of accomplishment and he knew that mothers would definitely feel even more than what he would.
Ye Qian wiped the tears off Grandma Yan's eyes with his eyes filled with care.
He could understand a bit of how she must have felt when he had left and now that he was back she wanted to dote him a lot, just like what he wanted to do to Little Qiqi and Yuan Meng.
